As twilight approaches, my heart races.

Always hungry for that first "hello".

Anxious to see your beautiful smiles,

To feel your hugs across the miles.

To imagine your lips on mine,

And occasionally,

 see your face up so close..

That I could almost touch you.

Almost..

As twilight approaches, my heart races,

Always hungry for your presence.

Anxious to tell you about my day,

Longing to be with you in every way.

Your laughter excites me,

Your voice entices me.

And occasionally,

I feel the need to have you close.

So close..

That I could almost touch you..

Almost..

 

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